Section 3 Tender and delicious bok choy
"This woman won't recognize me, will she?" Duran was taken aback, he hadn't expected Xena to be at the ball.
He subconsciously shrunk his neck, for fear that Xena would see the clues, and at the same time despised his alternative way of sneaking in his heart.
"It's just tormenting, if it weren't for the heart of the molten fire and the heart of ice in the crown of the deep sea that must be opened in Modovac, Lao Tzu wouldn't have done this work!"
In the eyes of outsiders, the girl just buried her head in her chest more shyly, and for some men with special hobbies, this action made the girl look more attractive.
"Miss Xena?" Brown was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly became a little unpleasant. He had already been determined to win this girl in front of him, who knew that such a woman would be killed halfway - he had also heard a little about this Xena, although he had come to the Earl's Mansion for a few weeks, but it seemed that his status was relatively detached, and even the Count himself was polite to her. It is said that this woman has a lot of relationship with the young lady, and the background behind it is also unusually hard. But when he thought of the strength of his family's chamber of commerce in the south, Earl Lyle also attached great importance to it, and Brown immediately had confidence. He raised his chin slightly, and said a little haughtily, "Is Miss Xena a little lonely?" Do you need me to find a few talented boyfriends to dance with you for you? As for Miss Marty, we should listen to her own wishes, right? Even if she wants to rest, I can walk around with her, and I'm afraid I'm more familiar with this manor than you are. β
Duran gritted his teeth in his heart, although this Brown in front of him was a pervert, he was much safer than Zina, and he still got rid of this woman's subtlety earlier.
Then the "girl" whispered, "Then trouble Mr. Brown to walk around with me." β
Brown was overjoyed: "Okay, Miss Zina, now you don't have anything else to say, do you?" β
With that, he reached out to the girl, as if trying to pull her away.
Who knew that his hand was halfway out, and a black shadow suddenly flashed, followed by a crisp "pop" sound. Brown's hand was slammed off by Xena, and the woman stepped up from behind the girl and said domineeringly, "Of course I have something to say." β
Brown looked at the bright red palm print on the back of his hand in amazement, and he had the impression that he had never suffered such humiliation on the acre of land in Big Pudding City!
He looked at Zina angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Zina, you have some bad rules for doing this. β
Zina glared at him: "Rules? What rules? Sorry, the rules don't work for the old lady! β
"Now, I have only one word for you - get out!" Zina was so arrogant that she compared her middle finger to Brown, and then turned around and grabbed the girl's slender waist, and didn't care about the girl's exclamation, so she forcibly carried her and left.
The onlookers were stunned.
Brown suddenly felt disgraced, his handsome face even looked a little distorted under the fierce anger, only to hear him shout and say, "You stinky bitch......"
Before he could finish speaking, a thin silver line had passed through at an astonishing speed, and went straight around Brown's head.
A large puff of blond hair suddenly fell with the wind, and Brown was stunned and touched his head, only to feel that the top of his head was cold. Everyone saw it clearly, only to see that Aemon Brown's long flowing golden hair was completely cut off by the silver thread, and what was even more terrifying was that the piece in the center of his head was actually cut clean by Qi Gen.
Today, Brown looks like a poor middle-aged balding man!
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, most of the people present were figures with heads and faces, and the gold nugget chamber of commerce was huge, but on this occasion, there were many people who were not stunned. For example, the lady who was jealous of the girl's beautiful appearance laughed coquettishly: "Mr. Brown's hairstyle is unique and eye-catching. I know there's a barbershop in the north of the city that has a good wig, so I wonder if you can get a suitable one for him if you rush over now. β
Brown was immediately furious, but fortunately, although he was indulgent, he finally knew how many pounds and taels he had. Judging from Zina's shot just now, he knew that he was definitely not an opponent alone. On the other hand, acting in front of a group of nobles will not only make a fool of himself, but also harm his father, making him lose his face - after all, although he is his father's son, the young master of the Nugget Chamber of Commerce, his father is not the only son.
So he could only swallow his anger for the time being, and watched indignantly as Zina arrogantly pulled the little cabbage he liked Shi Shiran across the dance floor, arrived at a sparsely populated corridor, and finally disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Damn, stinky bitch, I must ......" Brown covered his head and cursed through gritted teeth, but before he could finish his words, a cold voice came from behind him: "If I were you, I would forget about this and swallow what I just said." β
Brown turned around in astonishment, and found that it was none other than his friend who he usually hung out with, Jules, the second son of the Earl of Lyle. Lyle.
"Why? What is the origin of this woman? Brown was not a fool, and although he was angry, even little Lyle said so, and he immediately realized the point of the matter.
"I can't say too much about her origins, I can only say that I have a very good relationship with that young lady, and even have an extremely close connection with the person behind that young lady." Little Lyle squinted his eyes and said, "Brown, you'd better be smart for me, and don't think your father can keep you if you try to cause trouble...... In fact, on the contrary, if you poke the basket, I'm afraid that the first one to jump out and kill you will be your snobbish dad. β
Brown was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and his handsome face turned pale. He was stunned for a long time before he couldn't help but ask, "Lyle, who is that young lady you've been talking about lately?" We have such a good relationship, can't you give me a little bit of the bottom? β
Little Lyle hesitated for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "Well, in order to prevent you self-righteous fool from doing stupid things, it doesn't hurt for me to tell you secretly." β
Aemon Brown immediately obediently clung to itβ
"You've heard of the surname Lancelot, right?"
Brown's face immediately turned pale, if he was just pale just now, then now his forehead is covered with cold sweat~!
"Ran, Ran, Lancelot!" Emon Brown almost collapsed, his eyes bloodshot as he whispered in disbelief, "God, you're not playing with me, are you?" You mean that young lady is an imperial princess? The Miss Lancelot of Fania, known as the Riverlands? β
"In addition to the Grand Duke of Goldfinch, is there any family in the empire that dares to have the surname Lancelot?" Little Lyle sneered and said, "The descendant of the Twelve Ancestors, the only bloodline inheritor of the Ghost Dragon Lancelot. How can we compare to these mongrel bloodlines? β
Aemon Brown swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Since that young lady is a noble imperial princess, then that Xena just now ......"
"One of the two sisters of the riverland, although she claims to be Princess Jane's maid, she is in fact a disciple of Grand Duke Plantage, and is also his niece, and it is said that she also has a very pure ghost dragon bloodline. To be honest, even if she just killed you directly, I wouldn't be surprised. Little Lyle shook his head, "You survived, proof of good luck." β
Brown wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered, "It's terrifying, how could such a big man suddenly appear in our big pudding city." β
"Wait, what about that girl?" Brown asked unwillingly, as if suddenly remembering something.
"Stupid!" Little Lyle scolded angrily: "**It has long been rumored that Miss Zina likes women, and the little cabbage you fancy was taken away by Miss Zina, do you still want to snatch it back?" β
"What? Like women? Brown hung his head in frustration: "How can this be...... I really like that girl. β
A look of frenzy appeared on Little Lyle's face: "But no matter what, she still can't escape the palm of my hand...... As long as it's past tonight...... Humph......"
Brown was bloodless and dejected, but he could no longer hear the whispered muttering of his friend beside him.
In the dark corridor, Xena could clearly feel that the aura of the girl next to her was becoming disordered.
She was not surprised by this, but laughed wickedly.
She stretched out her index finger to hook the girl's chin, although she couldn't see the other person's face clearly in the dark, but under such close contact, she could still smell the aroma of the other person's body in the bone marrow, and that kind of soul-devoting temperament.
This pitiful temperament almost drove Xena crazy, and she almost pressed her body against the other's body, and moaned insolently, "What's your name, good girl." β
The girl timidly replied, "Ricky, Ricky. Marty. β
"Are you here to find a man?" Xena licked her lips, her eyes blurring, and at the same time, her wrist was already unconsciously caressing the girl's round shoulder.
The girl shrank like a frightened bunny and tried to break free of Xena's hand, but the act seemed meaningless except to fuel Xena's interest.
She could only reply hesitantly: "Yes, yes, my father wants me to find a good husband." β
Zina said with a smile: "I see, but unfortunately you have also seen the performance of those men in the hall, they are cheating, lustful, lewd, and shameless, but they can't be hooked with a good husband." No matter how hard you try, you can only become one of their mistresses at most. And after a while, when they get tired of you, they will demote you to a maid and give you to other men to play with, and your fate is not what you wanted. β
"So let's follow my sister, sister, I like your tender and delicious little cabbage."
Ignoring the girl's struggles, she pushed open the door of a dressing room on the side of the corridor, and the two walked in.
"Bang!"
The door slammed shut. (To be continued.) )